Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2597 A Hundred Years of Blood Feud

When I saw Bai Maitreya's clone slashing at me with a wind knife, I used to be as fearful as a tiger, but now I don't have any fear at all. My strong cultivation has given me extremely strong self-confidence.

The wind sword quickly collided with the sword energy that I slashed out with, making a roar. What surprised me was that my sword energy actually broke through Bai Miroku's wind sword and headed straight towards The clone holding Bai Maitreya bumped into him.

Bai Maitreya's clone swayed, turned into a shadow, and quickly got into Bai Maitreya's body.

Even so, Bai Maitreya let out a muffled groan, and his face suddenly darkened.

After all, he is Bai Maitreya's clone, not as powerful as his original form. Moreover, I have gathered the power of Master Huijue for seven generations and my great ancestor for hundreds of years. At the same time, my own cultivation is not weak. I can't deal with him. Creating a clone shouldn't be too difficult.

As soon as the sword fell, Bai Maitreya began to look at me. He turned around slightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, you kid made me see a bit of your ancestor's style in a trance. In this era, all kinds of cultivation methods have been lost in the dust. Mediocre mortals do not want to make progress. Your current cultivation level is second only to me. If you go outside, you will definitely be invincible. It is a pity that you have no chance to leave. Get out... That thief Hui Jue and Wu Nianxin, that little bastard, are fighting to the death to transfer their cultivation to you, but so what, there is still a world of difference between you and me. I have condensed my nineteen lifetimes. After cultivating my whole body, I will kill Buddhas when I meet them, and I will kill gods when I meet gods. How can God resist me?"

After all, Bai Maitreya looked up to the sky and laughed three times, his white robes fluttered loudly, indeed he had an unrivaled aura.

I stood there motionless, just pointing the sword spirit with purple light in my hand at Bai Maitreya.

At this time, there were not many people around him.

Just now, Bai Maitreya dispersed three souls and seven souls, severely injured several Earth Immortal-level figures, and knocked all my brothers away.

Now only me, the real person Shanqing from Yanqingshan, the real person Xuanxu from Qingshan, the real person Mochen from Nanshan... and the real person Wuwei and Wuyazi standing here.

What surprised me was that Zen Master Kongcang from Boluo Mountain, Zen Master Juechen from Zhoutian Mountain, and Zen Master Pengmu from Entai Temple, who had just been reciting Buddhist sutras with Master Huijue, all collapsed at this moment. on the ground.

These great monks originally used Buddhism to restrict Bai Maitreya's cultivation. I had not paid attention to the movements of these Zen masters just now. I had no idea when they fell. The three Zen masters were lying on the ground. On the ground, I don’t know life or death.

Perhaps it was because when Master Huijue walked out just now to fight Bai Maitreya with those three palms, the Dharma cultivation of those Zen masters could not control Bai Maitreya at all, and then they were suppressed by Bai Maitreya's aura, which caused the backlash.

I don't need to think about this anymore. I have only one purpose in my heart, which is to kill Bai Maitreya and avenge my great ancestor and Master Huijue.

Even if I lose, I will still tear off a piece of Bai Maitreya's flesh.

I must not let my grandfather Gao and Master Huijue sacrifice themselves in vain.

"Xiaojiu... don't talk nonsense with this monster! Let's go together. If you use all your special tricks, I won't believe you. You have combined the cultivation of Master Huijue and Wu Laogou. How can we?" Together they can't kill him!" Wu Yazi's eyes were red as he looked at Bai Maitreya, and his eyes were already red with murder.

I glanced at their seniors. Except for Master Wuwei and Master Wuyazi, whose injuries were not too serious, Master Mo Chen from Nanshan, Master Shan Qing from Yan Qingshan, and Master Xuanxu from Qingshan had their mouth corners They were all stained with blood, and their faces were pale, obviously struggling to hold on.

"Based on the few of you, you are really not the opponent of this deity. Even if this kid has condensed the cultivation base of Huijue and Wu Nianxin, he is still on par with the formation just now. It is nothing more than a different style of play. You should do it well." Prepare to be buried here!" Bai Maitreya said still calmly.

"Bai Maitreya, you have caused a bloody storm in the world over and over again, leaving corpses everywhere. Have you seen that the corpses all over the ground in Shiju City all died because of your greed. Your living is a blasphemy to this world. , I will definitely die a bad death!" As I spoke, the sword soul in my hand was already buzzing due to my stimulation, and the sounds of dragon roars came from the sword soul.

"These people are all ants. Only the strong are worthy of respect. I tell you, a kid like you, that you don't understand... You will never know what it feels like to stand at the top of the world, nor do you know how to hold everyone's lives in your own hands." The pleasure...I...Bai Maitreya! I am the master and controller of this world. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Anyone who goes against my wishes is not worthy of living in this world, including You guys!" Bai Maitreya said a little crazy.

He is not possessed, but a complete devil, a complete monster. No matter what you say to him, it will not work. Only by killing him will the world return to the way it should be.

I didn't want to talk to him any more, so I directly raised my sword soul and went to kill Bai Maitreya.

"Wait..." Bai Miroku suddenly waved his hand.

I subconsciously stopped and looked at him, wondering what else Bai Maitreya had to say.

"More than 100 years ago, your great-grandfather was as high-spirited and arrogant as you. When I saw your real deity, I thought of your great-grandfather. Your current cultivation base is much stronger than that of your great-grandfather. I didn't personally kill you a hundred years ago. Losing him is really a great pity in life! Why don't we just have a heart-to-heart fight, just the two of us...Killing you, this deity is equivalent to avenging the blood revenge of more than 100 years ago..." Bai Maitreya road.

Does Bai Maitreya take me for a fool?No matter how strong I am at the moment, I am definitely not his opponent. There are five Earth Immortal-level masters beside me. Even if the six of us join together, we may not be his opponent. He actually asked me to challenge him in a duel. It was him. Are you kidding?
"Bai Maitreya, why are you lying to a kid? Don't talk nonsense with him, come together and destroy this monster!" Master Wu Yazi said, and he led the earth immortals to charge forward.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Bai Maitreya's mouth. He suddenly reached into his arms and took out a black flag. With a slight flicker, a black sinister aura floated towards the earth immortals. When several Earth Immortal level masters saw this black flag, their expressions suddenly changed and they all took a few steps back.

"Devil summoning flag!"

(End of this chapter)